After the operation at the Sixth Military Hospital and one day of observation, Sun Shiming was sent to the gendarmerie. It was impossible for Hattori Hikoo to let a detachment of gendarmerie guard him alone.
The person who had just undergone the operation was extremely weak, and Sun Shiming could only lie on the bed and accept the interrogation of Hattori Hikoo.
"Hello, Dr. Sun." Hattori Hikoo asked with a smile as he sat beside the bed.
Sun Shiming was silent for a while and said, "How is my wife?"
"We didn't find her."
"That's good..." Sun Shiming closed his eyes, and a stone fell from his heart.
"But if you want to reunite your husband and wife, there is only one way to go, and that is to cooperate with us."
Sun Shiming was silent for a while and said, "How do you want me to cooperate?"
"Tell me everything you know, and the most important thing is who is Mr. Qin!"
Sun Shiming was silent for a long time. He was pretending to hesitate. This was done to cooperate with Jiang Xinyu's plan and send Nakamura Kako to the guillotine.
Hattori Hikoo was very patient and said: "Dr. Sun, you failed to shoot yourself, which shows that there is God's will. On the other hand, you are extremely benevolent to your organization, why should you die for them again?"
Second-rate……"
"I have two conditions." Sun Shiming said with his eyes closed.
"You said that as long as it is within my scope of authority, I will try my best to satisfy you."
"I need money."
"Of course, no problem. How much do you want?"
"Twenty gold bars." Sun Shiming opened his mouth wide. If he didn't appear greedy, he wouldn't be able to show the value of betrayal.
Hattori Hikoo pondered and said: "The amount you want is huge, but I will apply for the bounty from the headquarters. As long as the information you provide is correct, there should be no problem."
"Also, while I am recuperating, I need the gendarmerie to provide protection, because, because they will not let me go...ahem..." Sun Shiming coughed twice.
"This is no problem, I can promise you now!"
"...To be honest, I don't believe you."
Hattori Hikoo said seriously: "You should know that those Chinese who are willing to serve for the imperial army, including the military commander, the central commander, and even those who surrendered to the Communist Party, we have not treated them badly!"
Sun Shiming sighed and said, "Well, I hope you won't break your promise... Mr. Qin is actually a Japanese..."
"Is it Kako Nakamura?"
"No, he is just a liaison officer. I don't know who the real Mr. Qin is. What I can tell you is that only Kako Nakamura knows who he is!"
Jiang Xinyu once said to Sun Shiming that no one with any sense would easily believe that Nakamura Kako was Mr. Qin, the military intelligence officer, so it was best to pour half the dirty water on him to make Hattori Hikoo believe it even more.
Mr. Qin is a thorn in the side of the Japanese army, and anyone close to him cannot be easily let go. No matter what the final result is, Nakamura Kako's fate is actually doomed.
"So, you have intelligence contact with Nakamura?"
"yes."
Hattori Hikoo thought for a while and said to the military police behind him: "Bring Nakamura Kako over and ask Translator Zhu to come over too."
"yes!"
Sun Shiming knew that this was going to be a face-to-face confrontation, and Hattori Hikoo was watching the reactions of both parties to judge whether what he said was true or false.
A few minutes later, Kako Nakamura was brought into the health room. He had not shaved for several days and looked a little slovenly. After a while, Zhu Ze also trotted in and bowed to Hiko Hattori.
"Major, what do you want me to do here?" Nakamura Kako asked confused.
In the past, Hattori Hikoo would have immediately judged that Kako Nakamura did not know Sun Shiming, but it is different now. If Nakamura is really Mr. Qin's liaison, then the rough lines he shows are simply a means to deceive others.
"Don't you know him?" Hattori Hikoo asked.
Kako Nakamura looked at Sun Shiming carefully and said, "I don't know him, I've never seen him before."
After listening to Zhu Ze's translation, Sun Shiming sighed and said, "Nakamura, I have said everything. You should admit it, so as not to suffer any physical pain."
"I don't know you at all!" Kako Nakamura vaguely understood what was going on. He tried to rush over, but was immediately stopped by the military police.
Hattori Hikoo said coldly: "Nakamura, you still don't admit it?"
Kako Nakamura laughed angrily and said, "Major, you tried so hard to kill me, aren't you just afraid that I would tell you about it? I'll be sorry when I get to the military court!"
Hattori Hikoo's face turned pale and he said, "Take him back!"
The military police escorted Nakamura, who was laughing wildly, back to the solitary room. Hattori Hikoo stood in the room for a long time and walked out without saying a word.
Suzuki Souchang, who was following him, asked: "Major, what should I do with Sun Shiming? Should I stay in the clinic or be put in prison?"
"He looks like this. There is no need to put him in jail and send two people to guard him."
"yes!"
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Didi——
A truck from the Department of Health slowly stopped at the door. The soldier at the gate checked his ID, stepped on the truck board and looked inside, stabbed a few times in the garbage with his bayonet, and then jumped down and waved to let him go.
Twenty minutes later, the truck finished loading garbage at several fixed locations and drove out of the gendarmerie gate.
It's night, ten o'clock.
The gendarmerie gradually became quiet, and occasionally the soldiers changing guard talked to each other, but there was no other sound.
The bookcase in the study was slowly pushed open, and four people wearing Japanese military uniforms emerged from the secret door. They were all operatives of the underground party. They had hidden themselves in the garbage in the truck of the Department of Health and infiltrated the military police.
The four people adjusted their military uniforms, gently opened the study door, and filed out. They all knew the route. Except for the soldiers on duty, everyone else had rested at this time, and there was no trouble along the way.
At the gate of the prison, a military policeman was patrolling around with a rifle. Another military policeman was leaning against the wall, smoking a cigarette, and said, "Hashimoto-kun, why are you so serious in the military police? Come and have a chat."
"Second Lieutenant Miyamoto is on duty tonight, be careful not to let him see you." Even though Hashimoto said this, he still came over with his rifle in hand, took one out of his companion's cigarette case, lit it, and took a deep breath.
"Second Lieutenant Miyamoto will sleep soundly now, unless he wakes up at night to go to the toilet." Another military policeman laughed softly.
"It's hard to say..."
"What are you doing! (Japanese)" A figure in military uniform came out of the darkness.
The two Japanese soldiers thought it was an officer on patrol and stood up quickly. Just as they stood at attention and saluted, two black figures suddenly appeared behind them, each holding a bright dagger.
"puff!"
"puff!"
These operators were indeed experienced. They covered the mouths of the military policemen with their hands and stabbed their hearts accurately with their daggers. The two military policemen did not say a word and fell limply to the ground.
The four men quickly dragged the body into the shadows, dug out the cell key, picked up the two rifles, quickly drove to the prison door, unlocked the door and walked in.
"Old Zhang!"
"Shoto!"
One of them screamed into the cell.
"Lao Lu, why are you here?" a voice said in surprise.
"Don't talk. Come out with us and don't make any noise. Do you understand?"
"clear."
Ma Keming sat in the corner. These days, he basically knew that most of the people he was locked up with were Communists. Everyone shared the same hatred and the enemy could be considered harmonious for a few days.
He hurriedly came over and said, "Take me out too?"
Lao Lu glanced at him and said, "Follow me, everyone!"
A group of more than twenty people quietly walked toward the study under the cover of darkness.